**Come and Go**
''But Every Part Finds its Way Home''
In the gentle ebb and flow of time,
Moments drift like fleeting rhyme,
A dance of change, wild and free.
Laughter fades and tears may fall,
Yet in the heart, they leave a call,
Echoes of a day that’s passed,
In memories, they’re held steadfast.
Sunrise fades to twilight's glow,
Where yesterday and dreams both flow,
Paths diverge and hearts may roam,
But every part finds its way home.
Embrace the winds of change with grace,
For fleeting moments leave their trace,
In every come and every go,
About the Creator
Abbas
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Thoughts on Vocal and the way the world is
"Death cannot stop true love, only delay it." – Wesley in The Princess Bride. I decided to come back to Vocal on a very cold and dark night at the end of December. I had been, and still am, convalescing from a horrible staph infection that had gone misdiagnosed for months. This, paired with the increasing challenges of being healthy, making the best choices for my co-parented child, being a wife, and being a director at a new job, was a lot to manage.
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Wow
Your poem is amazing